I was there 3 weeks ago.
In fact looks like one of the wineries we visited (william hill) got burned down.
Is Shaun Mondavi Wine Place okay?
http://www.nbc.com/saturday-night-live/video/shaun-mondavi/2872692?snl=1
Shaun Mondavi: Four years ago, when I told my Dad I wanted to own my own vineyard, he said, "First of all, don't call me Dad. You're 27 and this is the second time I've ever met you. Second, no you can't own a vineyard. You're a convicted felon and your mother told me you have a learning disability."
Well guess what, Dad? You were wrong ... about some of that stuff.
(He takes another drink from the wine glass and grimaces again at the taste.)
Shaun Mondavi: And today, at Shaun Mondavi Wine Place, we are committed to the best wine-ing techniques around. Like the time-honored aging process. And nothing ages wine like a hot three hour van ride from our wine factory in San Jose, straight to your mouth. That's right. When a van with a cactus airbrushed on the side pulls up outside your house, and a guy with a "fu-manchu" mustache hands you a case of Coke bottles filled with wine, you know you're in Shaun Mondavi country: the San Jose metropolitan area.
(He takes another sip and moans aloud at the terrible taste.)
Shaun Mondavi: The classic balance between wine and food is an integral part of the Shaun Mondavi experience. Whether you're having Steak-Ums or tacos or you can't afford food, you'll want a 2 liter Mountain Dew bottle filled with Shaun Mondavi's reddish-style wine drink. You won't be disappointed.
(He takes another drink and starts getting dry heaves from the bad taste. His Step dad walks into the scene.)
Robert Mondavi: What the hell are you doing out here, Shaun?
Shaun Mondavi: I'm shooting a commercial for my wine. Are you jealous Dad?
Robert Mondavi: That's Mr. Mondavi, punk, and you're not welcome on my property. I won't have you stealing from your mother again.
(Robert picks Shaun up by the back of the neck.)
Shaun Mondavi: (yells) MOM! MOM!
(Mother rushes in.)
Mrs. Mondavi: Shaun, please leave. I can't trust you anymore. Just go. Get out of here. Go!
Shaun Mondavi: (whining) Can't I just have a hundred grand for my own wine vineyard?
(Robert takes a drink from the wine glass and immediately spits it out.)
Robert Mondavi: This isn't wine! (sniffing the drink) It's tequila and Five Alive and those little marshmallows you put in cocoa.
Shaun Mondavi: ... And fish and seawater. (playing toward the camera) It's Shaun Mondavi's finest vintage.
